Chapter 9 Warning

Style: Romance Author: The eldest son of the Zhao family hWords: 2182Update Time: 24/01/11 23:34:35
Zhao Shanhe was fired by the factory leader because he stole parts from the factory to raise money for gambling. Zhao Shanhe lost his job. Friends who had lent him money came to ask for debts. If they couldn't get the money, they started moving things.

Originally, they bought some furniture when they got married, but all the debts were paid off, and the employees of the furniture factory were no longer allowed to live in the building. Su Wan still remembered that she and Yan Yan were forcibly kicked out of the building. .

Forced by life, she begged her grandfather to sue her grandmother, and kowtowed three times before finding a job doing laundry.

Now, Zhao Shanhe asked her to quit her job. She was afraid that the days would return to the past. If she kept this job, even if her "dream" woke up, she and Yan Yan would have a way out.

Seeing that Su Wan remained silent for a long time, Zhao Shanhe also understood that she was leaving a way out for herself.

"Don't worry, I'll flatten all the thorn bushes in front of you, so that you and Yan Yan won't have any worries."

Su Wan was dubious.

This man had improved so quickly that she was afraid it would just be a flash in the pan.

After counting the money, Su Wan locked all the money in the small box and hid it like yesterday.

In the past, whenever the family had money, Zhao Shanhe would steal it to gamble. Su Wan had this habit.

Time flies to night.

Zhao Shanhe fetched water to wash his face and feet. The weather in May was a bit sultry, so Su Wan boiled a pot of water, hid in the small kitchen, and began to wipe herself with a towel.

The conditions of the shabby bungalows in Laomin Street are limited, and each household does not have a separate bathing place. In winter, they go to public bathhouses outside. In summer, in order to save money, they prepare a big basin at home, boil water or dry themselves in the sun.

Su Wan loves to be clean, and it was her menstrual period, so she boiled hot water to wipe her body. After washing, it was already dark.

After getting into bed, she wore a coarse cloth skirt, with a faint scent of jasmine scent floating around her body. The moonlight illuminated her skin, which was white, tender and shiny. Zhao Shanhe's hands touched her smooth skin, which was so beautiful. very!

"Honey, when I make enough money, I will buy a house with a bathtub. Then we can take a bath together at night. This is called a mandarin duck bath!" Zhao Shanhe whispered in Su Wan's ear.

"What is a mandarin duck bath?" Su Wan said.

"It's just...the man and the woman took off their clothes..." Zhao Shanhe pretended to explain seriously.

"Oh, stop talking, it's so embarrassing."

Su Wan shyly pushed Zhao Shanhe away.

She followed Zhao Shanhe when she was eighteen.

Zhao Shanhe was her first man, and Zhao Shanhe taught her about men and women. Before getting married, she was just a piece of pure white paper.

Zhao Shanhe remembered the night of his wedding. After the wedding, he held a crying pear blossom in his arms, a woman who looked like a bullied kitten.

That feeling, I still have endless aftertaste!



In the morning, Zhao Shanhe was still asleep in bed, Su Wan got out of bed and mopped the floor to open the door for ventilation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw a huge dead mouse hanging under the door beam, dripping with blood, which made her scream out in fright.

Zhao Shanhe was awakened and opened his eyes in confusion. Seeing that Su Wan's face was pale with fright, he quickly got up to check the situation.

"What on earth is going on? Did you offend someone outside?" Su Wan looked at Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe suddenly remembered what happened in the snack shop yesterday, and his face darkened.

"It must have been Fang Mei's doing. Yesterday I went to the small shop to buy things. She looked at me and said something weird when she saw me spending too much money. I got angry and told her about the time she stole from a man. I'm afraid this bitch has a grudge. Go ahead and deliberately use this damn rat to disgust us!"

Zhao Shanhe was certain that it was Fang Mei who did it. Only a girl like her could do such a damaging move.

After saying that, he put on his shoes, opened the door and went out.

Su Wan wanted to give some advice, but before she could say anything, he disappeared.

The house Zhao Shanhe rented was two houses away from Fang Mei's house.

At the door, Zhao Shanhe knocked.

"Who's calling the door so early in the morning?" Fang Mei said impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense and open the door quickly, or I'll kick you!" Zhao Shanhe didn't have time to waste, so he banged his feet against the locked wooden door.

"Kick him if you can. When the time comes, I'll sue you for trespassing and make you squat on the fence!" Fang Mei said from inside the door.

It was okay not to mention this matter, but when he mentioned it, Zhao Shanhe's heart suddenly burst into flames, and he kicked his feet again.

Fang Mei, who was in the room, felt a little scared when she saw Zhao Shanhe's attitude. She originally thought of opening the door. After all, Zhao Shanhe was known for being a rough-and-tumble man who would even beat his wife after drinking too much.

But another voice came from the room.

"I won't open the door for him. If he kicks the door open today, I'll have plenty of ways to kill him!"

The speaker was Zhou Jianwei, Fang Mei's son-in-law. His brother Zhou Jianguo was the deputy director of the furniture factory. His family was somewhat powerful and he had a good reputation in this generation in Xinghua District.

Zhou Jianwei has been very arrogant in recent years by relying on his brother's status to dominate others and eat and drink together.

"Hey, since Zhang Changchun was so angry with you, you don't even have to carry your bad shoes to others anymore, you've even brought them to your home!"

"I kicked the door down today. Let me see how you kill me!"

Bang for a moment.

Zhao Shanhe kicked the door into pieces.

In the room, Fang Mei was wearing a suspender skirt, while Zhou Jianwei was wearing only his upper body and men's briefs underneath. It was obvious that the two of them had just finished doing errands, and there was a fishy smell in the room.

"You are so brave to step on a horse, you really kicked the door!" Zhou Jianwei quickly put on his pants.

"Zhou Jianwei, did that bitch Fang Mei let you hang up that dead rat dripping with blood at my door?"

"Don't think I don't know. You two hooked up before Zhang Changchun died. If Zhang Changchun hadn't caught you two having an affair and wanted to sue you, you would have beaten him up in anger, and he wouldn't have died. !”

Zhou Jianwei's face darkened instantly after hearing this.

How Zhang Changchun died, only he and Fang Mei knew.

Where did this kid Zhao Shanhe hear about it?

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe sneered, and even Fang Mei was a little scared.

Because Zhao Shanhe really talked about this matter.

Back then, after Zhang Changchun was beaten by Zhou Jianwei, he died inexplicably in the middle of the night.

She was scared at the time and did not dare to tell anyone, so she told the public that Zhang Changchun fell to his death while going to the toilet in the middle of the night.

But she kept this matter secret, so there was no way anyone would know!

Fortunately, Zhao Shanhe's character was not very good in the eyes of everyone. Even if he shouted about it, no one would believe him.

Thinking of this, both Fang Mei and Zhou Jianwei breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the dead rat dripping with blood was indeed what she asked Zhou Jianwei to do.

She just couldn't swallow it.

Who is Zhao Shanhe?

He was a poor guy, and when it was his turn to criticize himself, he also let so many people in the small shop listen to his jokes, which made him embarrassed.

That dead rat dripping with blood is a warning!